Maybe its wrong,

That I'm letting go.

It probably won't be long,

Before I stop the show.

But maybe its right,

That I'm letting go,

Because you look at her like snow,

And every time, your eyes glow.

We used to be happy,

I guess time made its deal.

Our love had lost its seal,

And now there's nothing that could heal.

Should I let go ?

Of all our memories, pain, and love ?

Or should I just go with the flow ?

And keep you from being my foe ?